The second day was the sword competition.
This ceremony can be said to be the most grand event in Lianwu City and even Fuyun Island. Every time it opens, the streets are empty, and some places are difficult to walk.
Those who participated in the competition, those who did not participate, those who watched the excitement, those who did not watch the excitement, and those who secretly made trouble... all gathered on this side of the venue on this day, waiting for the opening of this grand ceremony.
This is the first time for many people to know that there are so many people in Fuyun Island. Because the main island of Lianwu City usually does not have many permanent residents. On the contrary, there are a few, but it is very clean.
The surrounding islands are small and fragmented, dividing the entire population of Fuyun Island, so they don't know that there are so many residents on the island.
You must know that the number of "people from outside the country" invited in Ningxia is limited, only a handful. So it can be said that the monks here are almost all natives of their own island.
Following Lang Wu, Ning Xia, who was wearing a makeshift uniform, looked at this wave of people in amazement. Almost every individual was covered in the terrifying wave, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Ningxia was shocked to see so many people. How come there are so many people? Could it be that the entire aborigines of Fuyun Island came to the main island to participate in the ceremony?
"This year is really lively." Lang Wu frowned: "Are there too many people?" Even he couldn't help but complain.
What? ! Ningxia originally thought that it was because he had little experience. This grand ceremony might always be crowded. However, this means that even the insiders themselves feel that there are too many people. It seems that the number of people this year is really outrageous.
Suddenly, a terrifying suspicion flashed through Ningxia's mind. Could it be that all this was arranged deliberately by others?
The hints from the island owner, the various farces in the past month, and the unusual number of monks attending the conference this year...could it be that this was all a plot arranged in a big drama, and everyone was included in it.
If you bring everyone here and gather them in one place, will everything be easy to handle? After all, with the current density of heads, just throwing a spiritual cannon into it can kill a large area.
Thinking about it this way, the sword competition is indeed a very convenient time to start. If she is the one behind the scenes...
However, this thought passed by so quickly and disappeared so quickly that she didn't even dare to think about it. Ningxia's attraction was quickly pulled away by other things, and she didn't think about it any further.
Besides, she didn't need to think about all this. The owner of the island, Mrs. Hong Ji, has come out of seclusion. She has already met the person. She is a big boss with an unreachable level of cultivation. He seems to be well aware of the undercurrents underneath. She was the one who hinted Ning Xia to come and watch the show.
She had heard about the man behind the scenes from Master Qu, whose name was Jiang Dongliu. Although she had never met him, she knew he was also a big shot in the series.
Even if someone wants to cause trouble in the sword competition, a kid like her can't do much. Well, in a game of this level between big bosses, she can only be cannon fodder or a small flower in the shadow.
It's better not to know so much——
Since Mrs. Hong Ji asked her to come over and watch the show, she would come and watch the show. After all, this big shot treated her quite preferentially before, either for Chong Huan's sake or something, and he trained her with swordsmanship and gave her swordsmanship.
That lady probably... shouldn't be so boring and bothering her to die again? Ning Xiaoxia thought very optimistically.
So today, Ningxia felt refreshed and put on the temporary uniforms sent by Lang Wu and the others, hung up the identity tokens of the staff, and came to the venue with the greedy team.
They say they are staff, but they are actually just casual workers who come to watch the show and don't have to do any work. After all, Ningxia's small body is just right. He can't be lifted or resisted. His spiritual power has not been fully recovered, and he is not really greedy for the idiom of a wolf, so he is not suitable for anything.
So Master Qu wanted her to follow Lang San and join the crowd to watch. Wolf Three is the leader of the grand ceremony. It can be said that it is quite safe for Ningxia to serve as "entourage" by his side.
Ning Xia was very grateful to Tan Lang Zhang for her thoughtfulness, and she would still take this into account even at this point.
Today, there are many residents from the small island in the sword competition, and naturally there are many disciples from the main island families.
Nearly two months have passed since that night. A lot of things happened in the middle, to various extents, no matter which force it was.
The group of children from aristocratic families who were captured at the scene have not yet been released, nor have they been dealt with in any other way. It was as if he had been forgotten in a corner by everyone who was greedy for money.
Along with those members of the small family who were convicted and placed under house arrest during the raid, they were treated coldly.
These people are all related to the destruction of the Holy Vein Clan, and are directly or indirectly guilty. Ning Xia suspected that Greedy might want to wait for a suitable time to deal with their feelings together.
For some reason, she thought of the grand ceremony opening today. I always feel that everything may come to an end in this grand ceremony...
Hahaha, what is she thinking? Could it be that I have read too many picture books and am always thinking about all kinds of conspiracies?
Let’s talk about those children from aristocratic families who are still serving prison time. In fact, there were not many families who tried to kidnap people during this period, but they were easily resolved one by one by the greedy wolf's trump card.
The infiltrators, the undercovers... were all arrested and thrown into the same prison together to eat.
After many failed attempts, they finally gave up and went into hibernation, no longer blatantly stealing from people.
Later, with the opening of the sword competition and the release of Lady Hongji, they seemed to have given up completely. I don’t know if I am really giving up or pretending to give up, at least that’s how it seems on the surface.
The children of those aristocratic families were "forgotten" by their parents and were imprisoned in the prison of greedy wolves. Even during the opening ceremony of the sword competition, Greedy Wolf Mace still did not forget to divide some of his disciples to guard Greedy Wolf Mace to prevent those aristocratic families from fishing in troubled waters.
Before the opening of the grand ceremony, all the big and small aristocratic families in the previous purge operations huddled in a corner like quails, fearing that they would be targeted like the Qin family.
Until today, no one has seen traces of their activities again.
Perhaps in order to clear away the gloom that had shrouded them in the past few days, the disciples from all the families who came to participate in the sword competition looked particularly determined and imposing, quite determined to break through the obstacles.
It's just that their past arrogance and arrogance no longer exist, replaced by a sense of uneasiness and tension. Especially when encountering a greedy disciple, this emotion is particularly strong and seems to be very fearful.
If possible, they should prefer to avoid the greedy disciples.
There are always surprises.
Lang San's eyes narrowed, he stopped, looked straight at the crowd surrounding him, and frowned.
A young disciple next to him got the signal and ran over to take a look. He came back soon and said something to Lang San.
Lang San's face turned dark immediately. He led a group of people toward the dark crowd, menacingly.
